Although it is the tenth day of the Lunar New Year, in front of Zhao's mansion, there are still luxury cars and sedan cars, and guests gather.

A small family like the Yang family could only wait in line, and when the city lord was free, they would be allowed to enter the Zhao Mansion.

The carriage of the Yang family came relatively early, and it was in front, and there were many situations like theirs around.

"Brother Yang is here? Is this your boy? He looks like you. ”

On a carriage next to him, there was a strong man in armor in his forties, who greeted Yang Xuanlin with a smile.

"Brother He came early, this is my son Yang Yi. Yi'er, come and meet Uncle He from Qingxi Town. ”

Yang Xuanlin responded politely to the other party and beckoned his son to come forward to pay a visit.

There are eight towns under the jurisdiction of Changshan City, and the He family is the largest family in Qingxi Town, and the person who greeted him is the current speaker of the He family, and he is also the head of the martial arts in Qingxi Town, He Hong.

"Hello Uncle He!" Yang Yi pretended to be honest and stepped forward to salute.

"This kid is really sensible, much better than this stinky boy in my family, Brother Yang is so blessed. ”

"Hahaha, the child is a little silly, or your family's strength is good, his temperament is free and easy, and he has the chivalrous spirit of a man in the rivers and lakes. ”

The two were polite to each other.

Next to the carriage of the He family, He Jinsong, who unfortunately failed from the top ten last year and failed to participate in the assessment of the Lingyun faction, stood behind He Dutou with a proud face.

"I've seen Uncle Yang. He Jinsong arched his hand to Yang Xuanlin.

Yang Xuanlin nodded and smiled in return, and looked at He Jinsong carefully.

"Amazing, Jin Song already has the peak cultivation of the tenth layer of the Body Refining Realm, and this year he will definitely be able to enter the top ten and go to the Lingyun Sect Outer Mountain to participate in the assessment. ”

He Dutou couldn't hide his smugness on his face, but he deliberately shook his head and said: "This stinky boy, everything is good, it's just that the martial arts practice is too lax, otherwise he should be able to go last year." ”

He Jinsong is not yet fifteen years old, but after June, he will be overaged, but his birthday is coincidental, and he is still fifteen before the May assessment, so there is still one more chance.

"I will definitely be able to become a disciple of the Lingyun Sect this year!"

He Jinsong said confidently.

"Don't be proud!"

He Dutou reprimanded.

One after another, many people who knew Yang Xuanlin came to say hello.

The crowd waited outside the door for almost two hours, and it was almost noon.

There is still an endless stream of people coming and going in Zhao's mansion.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way, the eldest prince is going out, and he collided with the eldest son, you are good-looking!"

Suddenly, the butler of the Zhao Mansion rushed out in a hurry, holding a whip in his hand, driving away the guests waiting in front of the door.

Everyone avoided it and quickly cleared a passageway.

Yang Yi stood in the crowd, his brows furrowed slightly.

"This Zhao family is really majestic, and they are simply the soil emperor of Changshan. A mere steward dares to drive people out with a whip. ”

Yang Yi was awe-inspiring in his heart, and he became more and more cautious about today's trip.

Looking at this situation, I am afraid that my father and the other heads of the capital, in the eyes of the city lord, are just like the dogs he raised, and they have no status at all.

As soon as he thought of this, Yang Yi felt uncomfortable in his heart.

A moment later, a young man dressed in a silver-white coat rode a mixed snow-white BMW and galloped out of Zhao's mansion.

When everyone saw this young man, they bowed down and saluted.

"Meet the eldest prince!"

The young man didn't lift his eyelids, and to the people at the door, as if he didn't see it, his speed did not decrease, and he galloped away.

But no one dared to complain in any way, and only when the young man was gone away did he whisper.

"Sure enough, it deserves to be the head of the 'heroes and heroes', the breath of the eldest prince is stronger, and he should be about to reach the peak of the late stage of the blood exchange realm, right?"

He Dutou said with a look of awe.

Everyone nodded in agreement: "Yes, it is indeed the late stage of the Blood Exchange Realm, and it is almost at its peak." Tut-tut, the talent of the eldest prince, looking at the one hundred and eight cities of Lingyun Mansion, is also one of the few. ”

"Yes, yes, the eldest prince is only twenty-one years old, and with such cultivation, the future is limitless!"

At the age of twenty-one, he had the cultivation of the late stage of the Blood Exchange Realm, which was close to the peak, and this achievement was indeed shocking.

Yang Yi's heart was also awe-inspiring.

His father, Yang Xuanlin, is now forty-two years old, twice as old as Zhao Huaying, the eldest son of Zhao, and now he is only at the peak of the middle stage of the Blood Exchange Realm.

Compared with the two, the gap is obvious and clear at a glance.

While everyone was talking, two more horses rushed out of Zhao's mansion, but they were a man and a woman.

"I've seen Miss Four!"

The crowd hurriedly saluted again.

Zhao Huaqing slowed down his riding speed, glanced at everyone, and snorted, and then chased in the direction of Zhao Huaying again.

"The fourth young lady's talent is also amazing, at the age of seventeen, she is already in the early stage of the blood exchange realm, I really don't know what kind of genius will be worthy of her in the future. ”

Everyone was envious and discussed.

"Who is the young man next to him? Why haven't you seen it in Changshan City before?"

"That person is also quite famous, he is Chu Feng, the inner disciple of the Lingyun Sect, last year's boiling martial arts competition in Shannan City, have you forgotten?"

"Hey, could he be the Xiaoyun swordsman Chu Feng who defeated the Iron Palm Dugu Piao in three moves?"

"Who else is it not him?"

The crowd let out a suppressed exclamation again.

"Don't make a noise!"

The butler came over with a whip.

Everyone immediately stopped talking and looked at the butler with a smile.

"Master has a little free time now, you all line up to go in one by one. I don't need to say the rules of the house anymore, do you? Don't make a noise, don't look around. ”

"Don't worry, steward, we understand. ”

"Then hurry up, hurry up and go in, the master will have a banquet later." ”

The butler waved his hand impatiently.

Carriages lined up and rushed into Zhao's mansion from the side door.

The area of the Zhao Mansion is extremely huge, it is not an exaggeration to say that the entire northern city belongs to the Zhao family, and the courtyard wall of the Zhao Mansion is thicker and higher than the wall of Changshan City.

The gifts on the carriage were naturally handed over to the Zhao family's house slaves to deal with.

The people were led by the steward to a side courtyard.

Even if it is a partial courtyard, it is also built magnificently, and the ground is all paved with neat pieces of big bluestone, and there are all kinds of rockery landscape pavilions.

After everyone was named in order, they took turns to enter the hall one by one to meet City Lord Zhao.

Many people had just entered, and they were sent out after only meeting with the Lord of Zhao City.

When it was Yang Xuanlin's father and son's turn, Yang Xuanlin glanced at his son, led Yang Yi, and walked quickly into the lobby.

"Subordinate Yang Xuanlin, bring the dog Yang Yi, meet the city lord!"

Yang Xuanlin knelt on one knee and bowed to Zhao Yunfeng, who was sitting in the center of the lobby.

Although Yang Yi knew that this would be the case, when the matter came, he still felt awkward in his heart.

Just seeing that his father knelt down, thinking of the future, he suppressed the discomfort in his heart, and followed one knee to the ground and saluted Zhao Yunfeng.

"Get up. ”

Zhao Yunfeng waved his hand.

"City Lord Xie!" Yang Xuanlin got up at this time.

Zhao Yunfeng held a list in his hand, and there was no joy or anger on his face.

This list is the list of gifts sent by the Yang family this time.

"Xuanlin, how was the output of black iron ore last year?"

Zhao Yunfeng put down the list, looked at Yang Xuanlin, and asked lightly.